My Husband Turned Me To His Maid

I was left speechless. Not only did he humiliate me and call me a s.l.u.t, he also banged the door on my face. Jesus! I felt pains in my heart. He had totally broken my heart and I could feel myself recoil into depression.

My heart was beating at an alarming rate and tears just kept on falling down my eyes without control.

I wanted to scream, to shout, to kick him or kill him. To do anything to hurt him the way he hurt me but I couldn't. I didn't even have the strength to think of what I could do to him.

I thought he was my perfect man, my last bus stop in my search for a man to feel the void in my heart. But I didn't know he was just an asshole. A big jerk.

No one has ever said such hurtful things to me in my life and I won't take it from him. Especially when he was supposed to be the one to protect me from such hurtful words.

It was already past 11pm but I didn't mind, I had to leave his house immediately. I won't stay in his house one more minute after he just treated me like I am a nobody. Me a nobody? I am Zara Chidera and I am everything.

It was safe to say that it was now over between us.

I took my clothes and my shoes and all that was mine in his house and I put them all in my bag.

I didn't want to wear them back on not after I had freshened up. It would only end up making me feel much more uncomfortable than I felt which would only make me sadder.

I decided in my mind that I would dryclean his shirt which fitted me like a gown and return it to him tomorrow. I didn't need to officially break up with him, he is a smart man thus with all he just said to me I expected him to know that the relationship was over.

"Adamu open the gate." I shouted to the gateman who had his ears blocked with an earphone.

Instead of opening the gate like I said he rushed to me. "Madam why you dey go e don late already." He said, panting.

"Adamu please I'm not in the mood for this besides I stay in the island here. Just open the gate you are wasting my time!" I sounded quite harsh so he got the memo that I was really now in no mood for his pock nosing.

Luckily Wale's driver had brought my car from the hospital and packed it in the garage. He left the keys on the bunker and I just had to roll my eyes. "Such an idiot." I whispered to myself opening the car door. "Why couldn't he just remove the key and keep it somewhere safe."

Then again thinking about it I was grateful for his foolishness. I was in no mood to start asking around for my car key which I would have inadvertently done should he have removed the key and kept it somewhere safe.

Then again he might not have heard me leaving even, since his music was on and high but thinking about it his gateman who could not mind his business will definitely tell him that I left, but it may not be this night Since the gateman feared him more than he loved to talk.

All his workers feared him for some reasons unknown to me and I couldn't place why. Wale was nice at least in the times I have been with him and he also looked really nice except when he pulls out his boss face.

But even with this people especially his workers still tend to fear him and I found it very strange. It turns me on though_how they fear him. How sick was that.